Rewriting the Gods

Chapter 696 Suppressing with a Twist!

"You two have only just met, why are you plotting against us?"

The fallen angel's hoarse voice echoed in the chaos. The moment he saw the yin-yang symbol, the fallen angel instantly understood the cause and effect.

All the illogical things that the fallen angels had ignored in the past became clear to them now. The human Nezha was just putting on an act to lure them into sending troops so that they could wipe out all the cultivators of the Holy Domain!
"joke!"

Hearing the fallen angel's question, Xuan Du sneered, "According to you, my human race and your Holy Domain are also new acquaintances, so why have you launched a large-scale attack?"

The fallen angel was speechless for a moment. "Enough. The victor is king, the loser is villain. No need for further words!"

"Although you are powerful, I can sense that you are still in the ninth rank, not the legendary tenth rank. I am also at the ninth rank, so it is not impossible for us to fight!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a burning fighting spirit appeared in the Fallen Angel's eyes. Purple light rose from beneath his feet, and a six-pointed star array appeared beneath his feet. A dense dark path rose up, and his twelve wings flapped gently. With each flap, the surrounding dark power became more concentrated!
Xuan Du's expression remained unchanged upon seeing this, and he chuckled, "As you wish, go ahead and make your move!"

"Insanity!"

With a wave of his hand, the fallen angel produced a dark longsword. The sword was entirely black and emanated a dense aura of darkness.

Xuan Du raised an eyebrow slightly. This sword was quite interesting. In terms of power, it was only at the level of a high-grade innate spiritual treasure, but the dense Dao on it was indeed at the level of a perfected Dao.

In other words, this should be a top-grade innate spiritual treasure.

However, the restrictions on it are very weak, far inferior to the top-grade innate spiritual treasures nurtured in the primordial world. Obviously, the different foundations of the worlds result in vastly different spiritual treasures.

This sword would be a genuine ninth-tier divine artifact in the angel realm, but in the primordial world, it would be at most a high-grade innate spiritual treasure.

"Accept!"

The dark laws emanating from the fallen angel surged, and with a flap of its twelve wings, it instantly transformed into a streak of light, slashing towards Xuan Du.

Xuan Du shook his head slightly upon seeing this. The inheritance was mediocre, the magic weapon was ordinary, and there wasn't much strength.

Suppressing the urge to use his magic weapon, Xuandu raised his hand, and the Yin-Yang Dao rose up. The black and white mysterious light converged and formed a profound Taiji diagram at Xuandu's fingertip. The Taiji diagram kept flowing, revealing all the mysteries of the world!
The Tai Chi diagram precisely blocked Xuan Du's longsword. The Fallen Angel's sword struck the Tai Chi diagram as if it had struck a giant vortex, unable to advance even an inch. As the Tai Chi diagram rotated, vast forces flowed, so powerful that the Fallen Angel's longsword trembled continuously.

He felt as if he had fallen into a giant vortex, with two completely different forces spinning at high speed. The fallen angel even felt as if he could not hold his longsword. This unprecedented feeling made the fallen angel extremely uncomfortable.

At this moment, the fallen angel could hardly even draw his longsword.

With just one move, the difference in skill was immediately apparent!

Xuan Du shook his head slightly. If it were him from the previous great calamity, this fallen angel might still have some chance.

He has now comprehended his own unique Dao of Horizontal and Vertical Transformation from the Dao of Yin and Yang, and after listening to Haofeng's lectures, his understanding of the Dao has deepened, and his strength has greatly improved.

Even if he were merely a benevolent corpse at this moment, dealing with the fallen angel before him would be a piece of cake.

If nothing unexpected happens, I can handle these four so-called ninth-tier cultivators from the Angel Realm, who are comparable to powerful quasi-saints at their peak, all by myself.

Having grown accustomed to living in the primordial world, I noticed that most of the Quasi-Saints I encountered had practiced the method of severing the three corpses, and I subconsciously assumed that this was a standard requirement for Quasi-Saints.

Only after leaving the primordial world did I learn what the methods of a sage were. A method to sever the three corpses was enough to allow a quasi-sage from the primordial world to fight against four quasi-sages of the same level from the outside world!

This is where tradition is passed down!
This is the path of the sage!
With this thought in mind, Xuandu lost interest in sparring. He turned his finger to put away the Taiji diagram and then pulled it forward with a powerful force. The force was so great that even the fallen angel could not resist it and staggered forward involuntarily.

Xuandu transformed his hand into a palm and struck out with the momentum. A Tai Chi phantom appeared in his palm and struck the fallen angel's chest!
The fallen angel felt as if he were trapped in a quagmire, completely powerless to resist. Putting aside his shock, he faced Xuan Du's palm strike. Dark power surged around the fallen angel, and he forcibly broke free of his restraints. His twelve wings enveloped him.

Xuan Du struck its wings with a palm, and in an instant, feathers broke off one by one, and both wings were severed. The fallen angel flew backward like a rag doll, and the long sword in its hand flew out of its grasp.

Before he could regain his footing, Xuandu waved his hand, and the Tai Chi Daoist aura around him rose. Centered on Xuandu, a Tai Chi diagram phantom that blotted out the sky flashed by, and a vast power emerged, once again pulling the fallen angel back.

Swept along by the Yin-Yang Daoist rhythm and flying towards Xuandu, the Fallen Angel felt a chill in his heart. He recklessly activated the Great Dao within his body, and endless dark power surged up, trying to break free from the surrounding constraints in a desperate fight.

"All in vain!"

Xuan Du's calm voice echoed in the chaos. He raised his hand and gently pointed, and a profound black and white Tai Chi diagram appeared below the fallen angel.

"Yin and Yang reversed!"

Upon hearing this, the fallen angel's heart skipped a beat. However, before he could react, the dark power he had finally unleashed transformed into light power at a visible speed.

Before long, the surrounding darkness receded, and endless power of light rose, causing the darkness to dissipate at a visible speed.

The fallen angel hurriedly activated the magic within his body to maintain the power of darkness; however, the speed at which he released the power of darkness was far slower than the speed at which the power of darkness was converted.

Everything around was transformed into the power of light at a speed visible to the naked eye.

We absolutely cannot sit idly by and wait to die!

The fallen angel roared, a complex six-pointed star pattern appearing between its brows, "Darkness Curtain!"

The Fallen Angels' signature move is an evolved version of the Dark Sky Curtain. It can be used by any Fallen Angel, regardless of their strength. The stronger their cultivation, the greater its power. It is the signature move of the Fallen Angel race.

As the progenitor of fallen angels, this move was naturally powerful.

In an instant, the surrounding area for hundreds of miles was transformed into a dark domain, the dense darkness like an abyss, devouring all light.

This move actually carved out a dark realm within the Yin-Yang Dao Domain of Xuandu!
As expected of a Quasi-Saint at the peak, he does possess some skill; this Dark Realm is quite impressive.

However, it's only "not bad".

With a thought, Xuan Du caused the Yin-Yang Daoist energy in the void to surge, and the Tai Chi diagram continued to circulate, with a large amount of dark power being transformed into light power every moment.

Even the dark realms in the void are constantly shrinking in this process.

Xuan Du calmly watched all of this. The Dark Dao clashed with the Yin-Yang Dao; the outcome was obvious.

He didn't even need to use his understanding of the Great Dao of Vertical and Horizontal Transformation; he could win the battle simply by using the basic Yin-Yang Dao, where Yin and Yang mutually generate each other, transforming the power of darkness into the power of light.

At this moment, the fallen angel is essentially fighting against Xuandu and his own power. With these two forces combined, no matter how strong the fallen angel is, there is only one outcome: defeat!

When the single Dark Path confronts the Yin-Yang Path, unless it directly breaks the Yin-Yang balance with an overwhelming advantage, it has no chance of winning!

This is the suppression of the Great Dao itself. The Dark Great Dao is itself a part of the Yin Great Dao, and the Yin Great Dao is in turn a part of the Yin-Yang Great Dao.

It's obvious who is stronger and who is weaker!
The Tai Chi diagram in the void kept turning, and the dark realm around the fallen angel became smaller and smaller, from a hundred miles in size at the beginning, to eighty miles, fifty miles, then twenty miles, ten miles, one mile, ... one meter!
The next moment, under the gaze of the fallen angel, which was filled with a mixture of despair and disbelief, he was enveloped in endless light.

After a long while, in the boundless chaos, a white statue of a twelve-winged angel stood, its body radiating a mysterious white light, as if it were the embodiment of light. No one who saw it for the first time would have imagined that within the light, this fallen angel who cultivated the dark path was actually sealed away.

"Why are you arresting him?"

Ripples spread across the chaos around Xuan Du, and Zhu Xiang's figure appeared beside Xuan Du, an invisible fighting spirit rising up.

"Brother Zhu Xiang is right. It would be better to just kill them directly!"

The figure of the giant nest also appeared.

Xuan Du was taken aback when he heard this, but upon thinking about it, he realized it was true. He shook his head and chuckled, "I just grabbed it on the spur of the moment. It wasn't a big deal anyway, and I didn't think much about it at the time."

"It's not too late to kill them now!"

Zhu Xiang waved his hand and said, "We've already captured them. Whether we kill them or not can be decided later. Let's just stand there for now and deal with those million alien races outside first."

"Alright!"

Xuandu and Dachao both nodded in agreement.

"By the way, is it just the two of you who came this time?" Xuan Du asked.

"They're just a few quasi-saints from other races. Aren't the three of us enough?" Zhu Xiang retorted, his tone full of confidence.

"That's not what I meant. I'm just curious why fellow Daoists in the clan, who have been holding back for so long, haven't come to join in the fun when they finally encounter a great battle."

"I originally planned to come, but seeing how weak they are, I've lost interest."

"That's true. The world's origin is weak, the magic treasures are not strong, there is no saintly law, and the inheritance is also average. Even if a strong late-stage quasi-saint from the prehistoric world were to sever his two corpses, it wouldn't be too difficult for him to take him down!"

"It's really not challenging at all."

"It's just that the two of us are really bored, otherwise we wouldn't have come."

As they spoke, streaks of light pierced through the void, and in the blink of an eye, a million humans formed ranks in the void. All of them were beings above the Golden Immortal level, and many were at the peak of the Golden Immortal realm.

"With one hundred Tier 3 missions issued, the million-strong army was assembled almost instantly, and everyone wanted to contribute points."

"If it weren't for the restrictions on the number of people and their cultivation levels, could you have brought a million Taiyi Golden Immortals?"

Xuan Du couldn't help but laugh when he saw this. Indeed, no one complains about having too few contribution points.

He then waved his hand and said, "Now that everyone is ready, let's set off!"

"Yes!"

The millions of Golden Immortals below responded in unison.

Subsequently, millions of Golden Immortals burst forth from the void, heading towards the teleportation array in the void. Streams of immortal light shot out from the sky, vying to fly into the teleportation array.

Zhu Xiang and Da Chao smiled and transformed into a stream of light, merging into the teleportation array, leaving only Xuan Du standing there.

Xuan Du shook his head, not in a hurry to go over. His true form was right there on the other side, so there was no need for him to go.

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Meanwhile, on the other side of the teleportation array, a million-strong army of angels stood ready, their faces filled with excitement.

An entire realm is about to be destroyed. That realm is an eighth-order domain, containing countless opportunities. If one can obtain even one or two of them, one will surely soar to great heights.

Just as everyone was looking forward to the future, streaks of light flew out from the teleportation array in front of them. It wasn't a pre-arranged signal, but rather a group of humans!

That's right, they are humans, humans exactly like Nezha, and each of them has a very strong aura.

wrong!

Before the army, the three ninth-tier gods' expressions changed drastically. Something unexpected had happened. Where were the fallen angels? Why was it a human army that had emerged?

However, at this point, no one is destined to give them an answer.

A human immortal appeared, looking at the densely packed million-strong army before him, without the slightest fear, his eyes filled with excitement. Without the slightest hesitation, he charged directly at the army in front of him.

In an instant, thousands of human Golden Immortals broke through the sky and arrived, while countless immortals continued to fly out from the teleportation array behind them.

A thousand Golden Immortals are pitifully few compared to a million-strong army, but with this charge, their morale actually surpasses that of the million-strong army before them!
As ninth-level cultivators, they are all steadfast in their minds and have weathered many storms, instantly adjusting their state after a brief period of chaos.

With a wave of his hand, the holy angel unleashed a vast and resounding voice that echoed through the void.

"Don't panic! Fallen Angel Legion, advance! Crush the human army!"

"Whoever kills one person will be rewarded with a fifth-grade spirit pill!"

"Yes!"

The 50,000 fallen angels below did not hesitate at all and immediately obeyed the order.

In the Angel Realm, a ninth-ranked being is equivalent to a primordial saint. Only those at the ninth rank can face another ninth-ranked being; the rest can only obey orders.

The next moment, 50,000 fallen angels ascended into the sky, heading towards the human army.

The two sides clashed in close combat, and countless beams of immortal light rose up. In just one exchange, seventeen members of the Fallen Angels fell, and more than a thousand were injured!

The Fallen Angels Legion was completely stunned.

As the strongest angel race in the angel realm, the Fallen Angel Legion has always been the strongest legion in the angel realm, often invincible among its peers.

However, when they faced the human race, the Fallen Angel Clan cultivators suddenly realized that although most of the human cultivators in front of them were also at the fifth rank, their power was much stronger than their own. The human race was generally composed of peak fifth-rank cultivators, while there were very few cultivators at the early, middle and late stages of the fifth rank.

The Fallen Angels, on the other hand, have the fewest modifications at the peak of the fifth rank.

Aside from the difference in cultivation level, the remaining gaps are even greater. Humans' spells are very sharp, and their weapons are far more powerful than ordinary fifth-tier divine weapons. With all these advantages, the combat power unleashed by fifth-tier humans is often stronger than that of ordinary sixth-tier cultivators!

This completely stunned the fallen angels.

(End of this chapter)